At the same time google blogger chose to shut down, I'd also upgraded to Explorer 9 with an additional and even more annoying failure of all things I'd become familiar with online. To unravel that foul-up, I needed the expert help of my techy daughter and thank goodness she stepped in and saved the day and my sanity. But really, who needs this?
Then I remembered all the nice people (bloggers and otherwise) I've met (virtually or otherwise) all across the world (because of my blog) and I immediately re-considered. But for a moment there, I had doubts that this whole thing was perhaps more than I'd signed on for.
Ah well, as I like to say: what would life be without self-doubt? (A whole lot easier, but that's a theory for another day.)
Suffice to say, that my blog is now almost 100 percent back to normal, except for some fine-tuning here and there. So I'll stop whining for now - though not completely since, as you all know, I am somewhat of a grumpy sort to begin with. Besides, what would life be without a good whine? Ha!
Note: Illustration of the unhappy cat by one of my favorite Golden Age wonders, Racey Helps.